Behind Farley, Dave, and that woman was a sea of sunflowers, swaying in the wind, and the three people were laughing happily.
And Hester stood in a place where no one could see. She quietly looked at them, unable to say anything.
...
The crystal glass was dazzling under the light. The decorations in Whiskey River were always simple but luxurious.
"Garret, your taste hasn't changed at all for so many years." Holding a cup of fruit juice, Braelyn looked around at the surrounding decorations. They were still the same as ten years ago.
"Braelyn, you have changed a lot. How have you been all these years?" Garret smiled gently.
"Do you think I still have something the same as before?" Braelyn chuckled, looking cute when her eyes were full of delight.
Garret looked at her and nodded with a smile. "Yes. You're still like a child."